Pleasant opened his eyes from the drowsiness, hazy and misty, as if he had just escaped from a false dream.
The first thing that caught his eye was an unfamiliar environment and a strange black-haired boy.
"Oh, you finally woke up." The young man had a piece of dessert in his mouth, and he looked quite happy when Plisson opened his eyes.
Pleasant observed the environment of the room. It was simple and elegant. Although it could not be called luxurious, it was quite unique.
After observing the room, Pleasant's eyes fell on the young man in front of him. He looked at the young man's delicate and immature face. In his impression, there seemed to be no one who could match it.
"Who are you?"
"You should remember me. My name is Suzaku. I blocked an attack from the Chaos God for you before." The young man said with his big black eyes open.
"Suzaku? Are you... from the Dragon Dynasty?" Plisson looked at the young man in front of him who was about the same age as Onai. It was difficult for him to distinguish him from the four sacred beasts in his previous life. equal sign.
"Well, I came to Ghost City on the entrustment of Mr. Qin...Qinglong. He entrusted me to hand over this letter to the new Pirate King of the West Sea. I have been waiting here for you for several days. Can you I'm finally awake." The young man complained with a pout.
"How many days? Have I slept for several days?"
"Yes, it's been about three days. The guy with one missing ear has left. He asked me to hand this thing over to you." As the boy said this, he took out a rather delicate item from his arms. Storage ring and handed it to Pleasant's hand.
"He said he has too many things to do and can't stay here for long. This ring contains the things you need. See you in Albany in the future."
"Brother Jielun is indeed the leader of the Greedy Sect. He is indeed quite heroic. He even gave me a gift after leaving." Plisson put away the storage ring and prepared to check what was inside later.
After all, in the storage ring that Jarend had obtained from Serves for Pleasant, Pleasant himself didn't even look at what was in it.
"Okay, now that the letter has been delivered to you personally, it's time for me to go."
"Little brother Suzaku, wait a minute. Do you mean that I have become the Pirate King of the West Sea?"
"People outside say so, and you are now lying in the city lord's palace in the Ghost City. Who is the Pirate King of the West Sea, not you?" the young man said, scratching his head.
"That's right, after all, Joseph has been captured." Plisson nodded, and then said to the young man in front of him who called himself Suzaku,
"Well, little brother Suzaku, you saved me from the Chaos God's attack before. See if you need anything. I will do my best to give you a thank you gift."
"A gift? Can you give me a box of desserts like this? Thank you." Suzaku pointed to the cream biscuits on the table nearby, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Of course. I'll get up right away and ask someone to prepare a box for you." Plissen stood up slowly.
"No, Xiao Huangmao has a lot of desserts like this. I can just get a box from her."
"Little Huangmao? Who is this?" Plisson asked doubtfully. But just after Pleasant finished speaking, a familiar figure walked in with a box of cream biscuits, and Pleasant quickly understood who the little yellow hair Suzaku was talking about.
"Captain, you're finally awake." Onai, who had brilliant blond hair, walked into the room. She placed a box of cream biscuits on the table and turned her eyes to the boy.
"My captain is awake, why don't you leave? You want to eat and drink again, right?"
"Give me the box of desserts on the table and I'll leave right away."
"You're greedy, aren't you? You've already eaten a lot. I can't give you this box anymore." Onai stood in front of the table and stopped the boy who wanted to take away the box.
"Look, there are rats underground." Onai looked down in surprise, and at this moment, the boy's figure turned into flames, and the butter biscuits on the table floated into the boy's hand.
"Goodbye, little yellow hair." The flame that transformed from the boy's body made a face at Onai, and then the flame condensed and turned into a firebird, and quickly flew out of the room carrying the box of cream biscuits. , disappeared.
"Captain, look at this guy," O'Nay complained to Plisson.
"It's okay, it's okay. This box is what I promised him. It's just a box of biscuits."
"But he has already eaten several boxes of my food before."
"Uh... I came all the way from Longchao. After flying for such a long time, I might be hungry." Plisson gave a reasonable explanation for Suzaku.
"By the way, by the way, how come I'm here in such a blink of an eye? Where are Deputy City Lord Della and Old Snake and the others?"
"They have been very busy these days, busy coordinating the work of all parties and organizing the reconstruction of the city after the war. The main city of Ghost City was taken over by the undead soldiers summoned by Sister Hecate in one day. After Joseph's death, those who were assimilated into blood by him returned to normal and returned to our team."
"You mean... the war in Ghost City is over?" Plisson was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, he slept directly from before the war to after the war.
No wonder the Ghost Earl said that having the Black Emperor was enough to secure half of the pirate king's position in the Western Sea. If Joseph had not been promoted to a saint, Hecate might actually have a rivalry with him.
"Probably...at least that's what Sister Hecate told me."
"Wait a minute, I'll come out and take a look." Plisson quickly got up from the bed, left the room with Onai, and came to the balcony.
At a glance, the deep and quaint urban area exudes a faint mist, and compared to Xumingjiao, the buildings here are obviously denser.
Pleasant opened his Root Eyes and saw pedestrians passing by on the wide streets in the city. There were all kinds of people among them, including South Sea people, Aquila people, Canglan people, and even dwarves and elves.
They include famous pirates, residents who have lived here for a long time, and merchants traveling from all over the world. This city with a hint of tranquility in its name is far more lively than Plissen imagined.
"Plissen, Plissen, you're finally awake." Namiyi's voice came from inside the room. Plissen looked back and saw Namiyi and a tall and burly man walking side by side, coming together. Arrived in his room.
"Hey, you're finally awake. If you continue to sleep like this, I'm afraid the handover ceremony of the city lord will have to be postponed." Namiyi patted Plisson on the shoulder and said breathlessly.
"City Lord handover ceremony?"
"Let me introduce you first. The person next to me is Mr. Williams, the deputy city lord. After Joseph's death, all the blood he transferred also died immediately. Mr. Williams also returned to normal as a controlled blood descendant." Namyi pointed at the tall and strong man beside him and said one after another.
"Hello, the new city lord who is about to take office, Mr. Jerender mentioned you to me. Thank you for defeating Joseph and letting me get rid of the control of his dirty blood." Williams shook hands with Priscilla, huge The force of the squeeze made Plisson's hand hurt.
"That's what it should be. Joseph kept pressing forward step by step. We gathered the strength of everyone to defeat him. This is not my fault alone." Plisson said while retracting his hand.
"Now that there is a new city lord, a handover ceremony must be held. Although the previous city lord is no longer here, you are his chosen successor after all, and with the support of my aunt and Mr. Williams, the two deputy city lords, you must be The handover will be smooth," Namie continued.
"Joseph used his blood to control many residents of the Ghost City who were unwilling to cooperate with him. You freed them from this despicable method. It just so happened that you also used the handover ceremony to let our new city lord meet everyone. ." Williams also said.
"So when will the handover ceremony be held?"
"It should be that within these few days, the recovery work of the Ghost City has been done very well. The remaining forces of Joseph have basically been imprisoned in the prisons they built themselves to persecute the people. Della coordinated all parties The power was reestablished as a new ferryman, and merchants from the outside world also came to the ghost city again."
"I can feel it." Plisson was watching from the balcony. With the blessing of Root Purpose, he could see almost every detail of what happened in the streets of Ghost City.
“This quaint and elegant city is taking on new life.”
